Shushan Sword Immortal Clashes into Douluo

Murong Yu suddenly felt something bad, and just hoped that Xue Qinghe would find something for him to do quickly, so that he would no longer owe him any favors in the future!

The maids came forward to fill their cups with tea and then withdrew. The two of them just chatted back and forth while doing Tai Chi.

Suddenly there was a burst of music by the Swan Lake. It turned out that there was a young nobleman playing an instrument called a violin by the lake.

Swan Lake is the place where the nobles of Tiandou City often visit. Naturally, many nobles who pride themselves on elegance still play musical instruments by the lake.

Xue Qinghe frowned, and suddenly realized that Murong Yu was listening attentively, twitching his fingers subconsciously, and immediately asked with a smile: "Brother Murong is also proficient in music?"

Murong Yu came back to his senses and said with a smile: "I dare not say that I am proficient in music. I am just dabbled in various musical instruments. Saying that I am proficient in music in front of Brother Xue is just like playing with a sledgehammer in front of the Haotian Sect."

Xue Qinghe also laughed, "Brother Murong is still so interesting when he talks. Since Brother Murong also likes musical instruments, why not take this opportunity to show him?"

"Then I will show my shame!"

Seeing this scene, Murong Yu became interested for a moment. He took out the guqin given to him by the music saint master uncle from Yaoguang Palace from his wishful bag, and slowly plucked the strings to play.

In China, "the heart of the piano and the courage of the sword" are often used to describe a person who is both civilized and martial. In addition to practicing swordsmanship, Murong Yu also likes to play piano music to cultivate his sentiments. The music saint uncle of Yaoguang Palace also gave Murong guidance.

The rhythm of feathers.

Gong Shang Jiao Zheng Yu is a musical notation that existed in China during the Spring and Autumn Period. It is similar to do, re, and mi in Douluo Continent's musical notation. If the five elements are in the order of mutual generation and restraint, that is, wood, fire, earth, metal, and water, then the corresponding ones are "

Jiao Zheng Gong Shang Yu".

Murong Yu sat down cross-legged, played the piano with both hands, closed his eyes slightly, and quickly entered the artistic conception of the music.

His hands were frivolous, and his fingers were playing quickly on the strings.

The sound of the piano is sharp and high, but not abrupt.

Xue Qinghe only heard the elegant and unrestrained melody of the music. The melody kept jumping and changing sound areas in a wide range of sounds. Subtle finger movements and changes of notes alternated with real sounds. The melody disappeared and appeared. I could still see the top of the mountain, surrounded by clouds and mist, drifting and indistinct.

Certainly.

The sound of the guqin flows, sometimes like a gurgling stream, or like the Yellow River flooding out of control!

Xue Qinghe subconsciously took out a harp from the soul guide and started playing it slowly. His eyes were slightly closed, as if there was a mysterious force pulling him to play this song.

Piano music that I have never heard before.

For a time, the two musical instruments sang in harmony, and the sound became more melodious and beautiful.

The sound of the piano seemed to possess mysterious magic power, attracting everyone's attention almost instantly.

Not only Xue Qinghe's followers were attracted by the sound of the piano, but even the nobles relaxing near Swan Lake were quickly indulged in the unique artistic conception of the music.

Chirp...

At this time, countless swans and various birds flew to the Swan Lake.

The lingering sound of the piano attracted countless nobles to watch.

"Is this the legendary bird paying homage to the phoenix?"

"My God, is there really such magical music in this world?"

After a long time, when the sound of the music gradually dissipated, everyone slowly came back to their senses from the artistic conception of the music.

When the song ended, the birds scattered in all directions.

"Papa..."

First, a noble clapped his hands, and then the whole Swan Lake burst into warm applause that lasted for a long time.

Murong Yu stood up and said, "Brother Xue is really good at playing the piano! It's obviously a piece of piano music I've never heard before, but he can play it so perfectly with me. I'm sorry to say that I'm inferior!"

"Brother Murong has won the prize. I have never heard music that can resonate with people's souls. May I ask what the name of this music is?"

Xue Qinghe also asked excitedly.

Although he had studied harp for a year at Yuexuan, the Court Etiquette Academy of the Tiandou Empire, in the past few years, he had never heard such music that seemed to resonate with people's souls.

At this moment, Xue Qinghe even felt that even Tang Yuehua, the master of Yuexuanxuan, might still be slightly inferior to Murong Yu in terms of piano skills.

He could not imagine that Murong Yu was not only powerful, but also possessed such miraculous piano skills.

Murong Yu did not hide anything and said: "This zither music is called High Mountains and Flowing Waters. It was composed by a luthier named 'Bo Ya' two thousand years ago. It contains the vastness of heaven and earth and the aura of mountains and rivers. At the same time, this music also

Let him meet his lifelong soulmate Zhong Ziqi..."

Murong Yu told the story of Boya and Zhong Ziqi again.

"It's so hard to find a true friend..." Xue Qinghe praised, and then thought, isn't he the same?

More than ten years ago, when she was only nine years old, she was ordered to lurk in the Tiandou Empire and find an opportunity to replace Xue Qinghe, the crown prince of the Tiandou Empire.

From that day on, she had to abandon everything she had and build herself into the image of Xue Qinghe. From that day on, she began to close her heart and only wanted to complete the tasks that her grandfather and that woman had given her.

Task……

Unknowingly, so many years have passed...

There are only a few years left, and if things go well, when the truth is revealed, it will be her time to dominate the entire Tiandou Empire.

With the achievement of winning the Tiandou Empire, she will have the capital to compete with this woman.

By then, she had already let that woman know what regret was.

Over the years, if this belief had not been supporting her, she would have collapsed long ago.

"Brother Xue, Brother Xue..."

Seeing that Xue Qinghe was thinking about something and was so absorbed in her thoughts, Murong Yu stretched out his hand and waved it in front of her eyes. Xue Qinghe suddenly came back to his senses, "Brother Murong, what's wrong?"

Murong Yu said speechlessly: "What was Brother Xue thinking about just now? He was so absorbed in his thoughts."

"Nothing..." Xue Qinghe waved his hand.

Murong Yu looked at the sky, and then said to Xue Qinghe: "Brother Xue, it's getting late, so I'll go back first."

"Brother Murong, walk slowly! Remember to come here often when you have time!" Xue Qinghe said.

Looking at Murong Yu's leaving figure, Xue Qinghe's eyes were a little confused.

Just when the two of them were playing together, there was a strange resonance in the depths of their souls.

This made Xue Qinghe even more determined to take Murong Yu into his own hands.

Not to mention, she actually felt relaxed when staying with Murong He, mainly because Murong Yu was not as cautious in front of her as others were when facing her.

Just like close friends, they can say whatever they want, as if they are really good brothers.

As he thought about it, Xue Qinghe felt sweet in his heart, and he actually looked forward to their next meeting.